Leisurely mountain village

"Grandpa, I've finished eating. You can drink slowly." Ye Huan had only drunk one bottle today and put down his chopsticks after eating two large bowls of rice.

"Yes, be careful up there tonight. There must be a reason why wild boars come down the mountain," Ye Wuju instructed his grandson.

"Grandpa, don't worry, hehe~" Ye Huan rolled up his short sleeves to show off his muscles, and Jingjing even stood up to pat them, "Uncle is the best."

"Hahaha~" The house was filled with joyful laughter.

I've been busy these past few days, and Jingjing has probably stayed there for quite a while now, so she's probably tired of the novelty and doesn't want to go to the cabin in the woods with her uncle.

Ye Huan also had more time to cultivate.

The two little ones, Wangcai and Xiaotian, often stayed in the space, so they grew quite fast. Grandpa guessed that his grandson had a secret, but he didn't ask or say anything. He guessed that his grandson probably had some kind of growth-promoting potion, but he would never have imagined that the space was such a heaven-defying thing.

Since his grandson came back, all the vegetables, fruits, livestock, and even the puppy in the house have grown very well and quickly. What kind of vision does the old man have? Moreover, he has gone from having both qi and blood depletion to now being able to fight against a Grandmaster. Even if he is stupid, he knows that there is something wrong with the water his grandson makes him drink every day.

However, these were all expressions of his eldest grandson's filial piety. He didn't say anything, just silently protected his grandson's safety. If there were any ignorant people who wanted the secret of the potion, the old man wouldn't mind killing again.

Don't assume that Ye Wuju, who came from a time of war and famine, is harmless. In those days, it was perfectly normal for someone to kill you if you didn't kill someone else.

Ye Wuju looked at his grandson at the door and recalled his youthful days. Speaking of Ye Huan's grandmother, she was a young lady from a wealthy family. Although Ye Wuju had the support of his father, he eventually married her.

But he never told his grandson what happened in between. Back then, the eldest son of the director of the Red Sleeves in the county town also took a fancy to Ye Huan's grandmother. In order to snatch the wife, Ye Wuju went alone on a dark and stormy night to kill this family that had brought disaster to the county town.

Back then, this man was a combination of Chu Fakui and Secretary Zhang, practically ruling the county. But no one expected that on that stormy night, his entire family of more than 20 people would be wiped out, including a group of dozens of local thugs who wanted to get promoted and make money.

The person who succeeded him did have doubts about Ye Wuju, but firstly, Ye Family Village was not to be trifled with at the time; secondly, he had no evidence; and thirdly, he was able to rise to power thanks to that beacon of justice. So he hastily closed the case and pushed it onto a group of executed undercover agents.

Ye Huan escorted his grandfather home as usual before going up the mountain. His grandfather told him not to, saying he was in good health. Ye Huan just smiled and said that as long as his grandfather was home, he would escort him; he was used to it.

"Saihu, watch the house." Ye Huan took Saihu to his grandfather's house, poured him a basin of spiritual spring water, and went up the mountain.

Xiao Hua is about to give birth, so Ye Huan hasn't seen her these past few days. However, after the baby is born, the mother dog will need to care for her for a while before she can be taken away, so there's no rush.

Zidian perched on Ye Huan's shoulder, while the two cubs followed behind their older brother, Xiaobai. They arrived at the forest cabin, where the panda mother and cubs lay down again. The cabin was well-ventilated and comfortable, which is why pandas like to sleep.

Ye Huan didn't care about them. Anyway, it was still early, only eight o'clock. So he lay down on the recliner outside, holding Zidian and scrolling through his phone.

The group has been discussing Xu Tingting's WeChat Moments for the past two days. It's absolutely amazing! Not only did she ride a cow riding a wolf, but she also rode a giant panda. Everyone is so envious that their eyes are practically popping out of their sockets.

This time, Wang Gang, the classmate, was smarter and secretly reported Ye Huan for abusing giant pandas. Some departments have already received the complaint and started an investigation.

Ye Huan's habit is to lurk and spy. He usually doesn't speak unless he's tagged in a chat, so after watching the chat for a while and finding it uninteresting, he went to look at another group.

This is a university group, and it's rare to have someone take the lead in starting a topic today, and now quite a few people are participating.

"Congratulations to the beautiful Ding Yan on her successful blind date!" It turns out that someone knew about Ding Yan's blind date, which brought up the topic.

Ding Yan has the typical personality of a girl from Northeast China. She doesn't care. When asked, she just says that she was introduced by an older sister at work. She is an ordinary civil servant from a rural area near Xianlin in Nanjing. Her family home is about to be demolished, and she heard that the university town is being expanded.

Some people congratulated her, while others were envious. This kind of thing is normal everywhere. Ding Yan's personality didn't care about other people's envious comments. "Oh, such a beautiful woman like Ding Yan has to go on blind dates. How are we supposed to live?"

The person speaking was Hu Li, who used to be at odds with Ding Yan in class. Although Ding Yan was pretty, she wasn't quite at the level of a school beauty. However, this sarcastic woman's ex-boyfriend said he wanted to pursue Ding Yan when they broke up.

Now things have gotten really complicated. She no longer hates her ex-boyfriend, but hates Ding Yan instead, spreading rumors about Ding Yan being a slut who seduces other people's boyfriends.

Could Ding Yan, with her personality, tolerate this? She immediately slapped him twice across the face, and even posted a video of herself and her best friend shopping and seeing her ex-boyfriend checking into a hotel with another girl. Then she directly posted on the campus network: "Only a real vixen like you would look at this kind of trash. Me, looking at this kind of waste? No way."

That was incredibly imposing.

"Then you can go die." Ding, the beautiful woman, replied with a single, fatal remark, ending the chat.

Ye Huan laughed out loud. His ex-girlfriend used to be this woman's best friend. He didn't learn anything good from hanging out with her, only how to enjoy herself. He picked up a lot of bad habits. Today was supposedly their 700-day anniversary, and she wanted gifts and red envelopes.

Tomorrow is our 300th day anniversary of holding hands for the first time. I want a gift, a red envelope, and a special dinner.

Could Ye Huan afford such extravagance with his meager living expenses? So, Ye Huan gradually realized that their relationship was impossible and began to grow distant. Then, before graduation, the woman told him that she thought he was too poor and wanted to break up with him.

Ye Huan had already broken up with her in her heart, so the two of them were fine. There was no big fight, and they parted peacefully. The woman turned around, got into the BMW, and left.

It was only later that I found out that this older man in the BMW was introduced to me by Hu Li, the woman who had just been having an affair with Ding Yan. Hu Li also had one of her own, and the two of them had long been mistresses to other men.

But that's youth, isn't it? Ye Huan wasn't really upset. He'd only lost some money. Luckily, he hadn't married her. He was incredibly fortunate.

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